You Seem To Be Drawing Me

    Gao Ling looked at the comics he sent out, and the data was really good. She took a sip of water from the teacup and looked at the sky outside.

    Since the day she saw the red light in the sky... Gao Ling felt a little panic in her heart, she found that she could actually see some "strange" things, and this strange thing included a lot.

    For example, some A Piao floating in the air...or some strange-looking human beings, when she was walking on the street before, she didn't notice anything, but after that night...she When I came back, I saw strange things on those strange people on the street.

    A boy with a pair of pointed ears on the top of his head, wearing a sportswear; of flowers, but no one looked at her.

    Gao Ling can now perfectly pretend not to see these things, and walk on the street as if nothing happened.

    She looked at the cartoon on the screen, a very standard-looking doujinshi cartoon... It was the scene where she was rescued by Yuan that day.

    Heroes save beauty, monsters and humans. Just such a start can make people think countless.

    The Yuan was not called Yuan at that time, but the man in black. At that time, she couldn't see anything, and she didn't have to draw three layers of curtains every night to sleep.

    She looked at the message below, and a bunch of people were shouting "Ow! Your drawing is so good, ma'am!" A satisfied smile appeared on her face.

    Gao Ling drew completely according to the Yuan in her memory... The Yuan in her memory was very similar to the Yuan in the comics, but it was a little different.

& nbsp; The plot exists in reality. At that time, Yuan's every move was in her eyes, so she painted this Yuan with special vigor.

    When he went to save people, Gao Ling glanced at his hands, a pair of very white hands, with beautiful joints and very clean nails, she drew these hands in.

      s face.

    Maybe it's because the first issue drew Yuan too colorful and angry... So now there are countless people who think this comic is a female ticket comic.

    How is that possible, Gao Lingxin thought, according to the general comic routine, this is a real female ticket comic, but for her, this is a documentary comic, just like an elementary school Teacher Shi asked his classmates to draw the same growth cycle of morning glory...

    The color is only the restoration of the memory, and the appearance is also the restoration of the memory. As for the female ticket or something... I think too much.

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     Gao Ling looked at this comment and slowly put away the drawing board.

    No more... She originally drew a short story, and the things in her mind were only a little bit, so she didn't have any idea of ​​continuing, even if it looked like the beginning of a standard female ticket comic .

    Just be a short story.

    In the future, you can draw some collapsing doujin comics... In fact, Yaoji is quite easy to draw doujin comics, there are many things that can be drawn, such as the man in white who has no name until now, And Yuan, can they form countless CPs...

    There is also the most beautiful female character that has appeared so far-Ran Niang, who instantly killed all the female characters as soon as she appeared on the scene, setting off the male protagonist's ambiguous objects like scumbags, Numerous male readers were heartbroken and questioned why Jiqiu didn't let Faning bring Ranniang into the harem, but died so early...

    Ran Niang's appearance is that kind of woman who will soften her heart. Gao Ling looked at her experience and inexplicably wanted to draw her a better parallel world ending. Qiu didn't draw much, but she could still think that the death of Ranniang in those days must have been tragic.

    Gao Ling made such a happy decision, without considering the readers who were buried in the pit...

    Yuan Yuanyuan was picking up her clothes in the room. She chose a pure black dress. In fact, at this time, she would not wear her father's windbreaker like the first time. It was burned overnight. After all, there are many opportunities to show her face now. She probably couldn't afford to burn it all the time. She was still very poor.

    She was looking for the clothes she needed to wear on the night of the duel. When the time unknowingly arrived three days before the duel, she suddenly realized that she should prepare well.

    In the final analysis, the most important thing has been prepared, and the rest is irrelevant. She silently pulled out a miscellaneous brand of black clothes and compared them on her body. She felt that the clothes were good, so she picked up scissors and cut out the logo on the clothes.

      Dare to wave like this.

    I don't know why, she always doesn't dare to wear red clothes, especially this kind of pure red, she must wear it at work, but Yuan Yuanyuan buys clothes by herself, but never Dare to buy this color.

    When she was preparing "intensively" at home, the people outside were also preparing, even more nervous than she was preparing...

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    【If you feel that you are weak, then don’t go. 】

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    【Me too...it always feels weird, like I want to communicate with a character in a book...even though I know he is alive. 】

    "I took a look." There is also a very enthusiastic person in Yuan Yuanyuan's family. He took out his camera and a bunch of messy things. "The Sanquan Mountain is quite far from here. We have to leave early that day, or we can set up a tent a day earlier."

    "Wait...I won't accompany you that day, I have something to do." Yuan Yuanyuan waved her hand.

    "You won't accompany me?" Jixiangyu said with a look of surprise, "Then I don't know the way, what if I accidentally die on the way?"

    "...Then I'll take you there, and then I'll leave, so the head office will do." Yuan Yuanyuan said.

    She looked at Lucky Rain who was playing with the camera and said, "I didn't expect you to bring this... No, I've always wondered, you came all the way here, just Interested in watching a couple fight for hours?"

    "You don't understand." Jixiangyu fiddled with her camera, "For me, everyone who participated in that war and died for the demon clan is a hero. I think See for yourself what the people of that era were like."

    His voice is very soothing, with a strange rhythm, giving people the feeling of being a weirdo like him, "Born as a monster, fighting for the monster, Die for the demon clan, after death, engrave your name on the tombstone... This is the glory of the demon clan, every monster in that era is a hero."

    Yuanyuan leaned her chin and suddenly said, "Even if it's one seven?"

    "Even if it's 17." Jixiangyu hung the camera around her neck, stood up and coughed twice, "Of course this is my opinion... don't say that when you go out, you will beaten."

    "Is the name of Yiqi engraved on the tombstone?" Yuan Yuanyuan continued to ask.

    "No, back then many people objected to engraving him, and even the history books rarely have his name. When my nephew recited the generals from a young age, there was no 17 in it at all. He died. The reason is very complicated. I have studied for so many years, but I have not been able to understand it." Jixiang Yu said, "But I always feel that there were a lot of people who wanted him to die back then... He was obviously loyal, I don't know why it ended up being An end like that."

     Yuan Yuanyuan also raised her head and looked at her dim little yellow light.

    "The reason for the spy's death is nothing more than being exposed, or knowing too much..." She inexplicably said a sentence full of force.

    "A spy is not a spy if it is exposed." Jixiangyu nodded, "The most reliable guess I think so far is that after becoming famous in 1711, it hurt the interests of many people. Because he was very famous at that time, he turned the world around with one person, and he was about to become the most dazzling figure in that war. Some people were afraid of affecting his rights, so they started."

    "…Brother, didn't you understand the analysis well? Why did you just say that you didn't understand the analysis." Yuan Yuanyuan looked at Jixiangyu with a speechless expression.

    "Then you just think I'm talking in my sleep, I want to live a few more years." Jixiangyu waved his hands, coughed as he walked, and walked into the guest room.

    In the early morning of the 15th, Yuan Yuanyuan brought a large bag of luggage, which contained meals, picnic tablecloths, snacks, playing cards, tents, cameras, kites, etc...

    Auspicious rain is worthy of everyone's children, enough trenches, those tents and cameras are all bought by him when he arrived at Yuan Yuanyuan's house, and he said that when he left, he didn't bring anything except the camera, so he left it Give the original round.

    Yuan Yuanyuan followed Jixiangyu to find a hillside, and when she was standing on the hill and flying a kite, she suddenly felt that this style of painting was a little fascinated.

    It seems...there is one of the duel parties at night, right?

    She shook the thoughts in her head and continued to fly the kite with the auspicious rain.

    In the evening, the demonic spirit on this mountain was getting heavier and heavier, the blood-red sunset glowed all over the hillside, Yuan Yuanyuan put away the kite, turned to Jixiangyu and said: "I should Let's go, I'll be late for work later."

    "Go, cough, remember to pick me up tomorrow morning." Jixiangyu said.

    Yuan Yuanyuan walked down the hillside, and when she looked back, a big swallow kite was floating in the air.

    She took out her small backpack, walked to the women's toilet at the foot of the mountain, and changed into a black dress.

    When the moon rose to the sky and a man in black slowly walked towards the highest mountain, Yaoji was updated.

    —There is a girl in red, standing quietly under the plum tree, looking at the plum blossoms, covering her mouth and chuckling.

     Where are you going this time? 】

    【I want to remove the demon master. 】The red-clothed girl covered her mouth and smiled and said: 【This is my duty, but I passed by with the lives of tens of thousands of monsters on my back. 】

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    [I won't. 】Ran Niang covered her mouth and smiled softly again, the corners of her eyes crimson. With a flick of his sleeve, he disappeared under the plum tree.

    …

    The screen turned, a man in black stood quietly under the plum tree, looking up at the moon above his head.

    But he's still a real man...and a man that readers are familiar with.

    …

    All the readers who watched this issue of comics were all dumbfounded and IQ offline, anyway, all of them were expressions of Alzheimer's.

    What's going on...where am I? who I am? What am I looking at?

    Lying, lying trough…

    This, this is probably going to be crazy in autumn...

     Yuan Yuanyuan on Sanquan Mountain looked at the plum tree in front of her.

    Hey, hey, it's amazing, the plum blossoms can bloom on this day, it seems that the organizers are fighting hard...